Number of Lyrics in Album : 12
By Kate Nash, She was waiting at the station
He was getting off the
By Kate Nash, Why you bein' a dickhead for?
Stop bein' a dickhead
Why you
By Kate Nash, Thursday night, everything's fine
Except you've got that look in your
By Kate Nash, I'm heavy handed to say the least
My mother thinks I'll
By Kate Nash, Watching me like you never watched no one
Don?t tell me
By Kate Nash, This is my face
Covered in freckles
With the occasional spot and
By Kate Nash, All I know is that you're so nice
You're the nicest
By Kate Nash, I like to play, I like to
I like to play,
By Kate Nash, You chat to me like we connect
But I don't even
By Kate Nash, It is like I'm always thinkin' to myself
I'd like to
By Kate Nash, Skeleton, you are my friend
But you are made of bone
And
By Kate Nash, Simply, knowing you exist
Ain't good enough for me
But asking for